"Dad, don't worry! Even if you lose your freedom, I will rescue you one day! Just like you came to rescue me today!" Xia Huang looked into his father's eyes, his eyes and tone were extremely firm.

.

Maybe there is no need for any commitment between father and son, and he has no intention of making any commitment. He just wants his father to know his determination. Even though there is no blood relationship, the nurturing grace of eighteen years is no different from that of a biological father and son. Exactly.

Because he cherishes this family relationship so much, Xia Huang has never been interested in exploring his true life experience.

Xia Tiejiang originally wanted to look at Xia Huang and laugh at him for not knowing how high the world is, but when he saw the look in Xia Huang's eyes, he was startled, and then he laughed happily: "Hahahaha! Hahahaha! Hahahahahaha!"

He just laughed without saying a word, and his hearty and heroic smile resounded throughout the entire East Imperial City!

The old man with rosacea on the side couldn't stand it any longer. He came over and poked Blacksmith Xia with his elbow: "I mean blacksmith, hiccup! You... if you keep laughing, all this precious time will be lost to you."

It's all wasted. Hiccup! And... and you don't... want to use this East Imperial City as... the battlefield for our next battle? Hiccup! The previous battle has caused too much damage here.

of destruction and loss.”

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! It's rare for an old drunkard to show kindness to you. Let's go home!" Xia Tiejiang slapped the old man with rosacea on the back, and said to Xia Huang, "In this last moment, silly son

Come with us! Don’t worry, your master Mu Yunping is still dead for the time being.

No. You don’t have to worry about your guard. People with the surname Chi are the most loyal. Just call him when you return to Donghuang City next time. Follow us during this period and see if there is anything else I can do to help you.

, if you miss this opportunity, you don’t know when the next time will be.”

"Yes." Xia Huang did not refuse this time and nodded.

"Old drunkard, let's set off!" Blacksmith Xia said with a smile.

"You're just... bullying me when you don't have the old bones? Hiccup! Blacksmith, you're lazy again..." The rosacea-nosed old man shook his head helplessly, took off the big wine gourd from his waist, and took a swig.

Mouth, face turned red.

Immediately, the old man with rosacea let out a thunderous wine burp, and a cloud of alcohol-like smoke filled the air, surrounding the four people in the center.

Surrounded by the smell of alcohol, Xia Huang felt as if countless hands were supporting him. In the blink of an eye, he had been forcibly sent north by the smell of alcohol at an incredible speed!

This kind of speed is not only ten times faster than him flying in the air!

What's even more amazing is that this smoke-like alcoholic smell seems to form a flying alcoholic house in the air. The four of them are in it, and their voices that keep talking are normal, not disturbed by the wind, and they can still sound like a house.

Generally walk around freely indoors.

"Isn't it fun?" Xia Tiejiang walked up to Xia Huang and hugged Xia Huang's neck. "When the old drunkard figured out this thing, he showed it off in front of me for three months. Now let him

It’s right for him to do the hard work.”

"Dad... let go of your hands, this feels very strange." Xia Huang was hugged by Xia Tiejiang and felt uncomfortable for a while. Although this was not a strange move, the father and son had never had such an intimate move since they were young, and they felt awkward.

Extremely.

"You are my son, why don't you give me a hug?"

Xia Huang originally wanted to say "no", but when he thought that his father would soon lose his freedom and be imprisoned somewhere where he could not find him, and he didn't know when he would be able to see each other again, Xia Huang was shocked when he said the words.

Huang swallowed back the word "no" again.

"Dad, can you tell me why you gave me the Jinghong Sword and the Mad Sun Sword when I was still young?"

"Because your father and I are not good at practicing swordsmanship, but you, boy, are. I will make the best use of everything, and of course I will give it to you, boy. Is it possible that I am giving advantage to outsiders?" Blacksmith Xia replied matter-of-factly.

"Is it that simple?"

"nonsense!"

"You changed the appearance of Jinghong Sword and Mad Sun Sword, suppressing their power, so that I can use them without being backlashed by them. I can understand your good intentions, dad. Now my strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and I can easily

Withstand the use of Jinghong and Yang Yang

The load caused by the sword on the body. Jinghong Sword has already shown its original appearance, while Kuangyang Sword is still in a state of fusion with some kind of ore. In comparison, its power is slightly less than Jinghong. When we arrive at the destination

After that, dad will unmodify the Kuangyang Sword!"

"I can't do this."

"Can't do it?" Xia Huang was stunned, "Why?"

"Because the changes in Kuangyang Sword were not my fault. When I found it, it was already like this. Fortunately, it gave me inspiration, and I thought of adding a layer to Jinghong Sword.

Shell, a good idea to suppress the power of Jinghong Sword."

"So, there is no way to eliminate the state where Kuangyang Sword is fused with some kind of ore?" Xia Huang frowned.

The power of the Kuangyang Sword was limited. Although it was still powerful, its combat effectiveness had not reached its limit after all. After the earth-shattering commotion in the Eastern Imperial City, Xia Huang believed that the secrets in his body could no longer be hidden. Of course, he

I no longer intend to hide anything.

In the future, it is foreseeable that there will be countless battles and difficulties and obstacles waiting for him.

Therefore, he will never miss any method to further improve his combat effectiveness!

"There is a way, but it depends on luck rather than strength. However, your kid didn't die even after taking the 'Poison of Destiny'. You are naturally lucky." Xia Tiejiang patted Xia Huang with a smile.

on the shoulder, "What is fused with the Kuangyang Sword is an extremely special, extremely rare and extremely thermal ore. Your father and I can't identify its type, so I want to remove it from

To separate on the Mad Sun Sword, you need another ore that is the opposite of it as an auxiliary! In other words, you have to find an ore that is equally good in quality, equally rare, and has extremely strong ice power! Two ores

If they come into contact, there will be a violent conflict. At that time, the forms of both parties will undergo drastic changes. During this drastic change, the Kuangyang Sword will have the opportunity to escape!"

Xia Huang nodded, keeping these words in mind, and asked: "Then what exactly is the "Nine Heavens Art"? Why did Sikong Zaotian's mood change after hearing that the sword moves I used came from the Jiu Tian Art?

Becoming so excited? Is there any secret hidden in this?"

Hearing this, Tiejiang Xia obviously hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's no big deal, that idiot Sikong Zaotian is just bluffing! I've told you too many stories today, so I'll leave such boring stories for next time.
Chapter completed!